you’re the source. my disbelief in innocence arise. feel that gosth seducing me. try to reach a hand in that golden circle. you are no angel. and my heart is more than emptyness. in the shadow of myself and i sleep under the trees and no one else is sleeping well. burn me tonight. feeing my lies slip away. burn me tonight. and kill the demos in me. facing a saint feeling my life slip away. burn me tonight. until i’m disapointed. burn me tonight and kill the demons in me. i disbelief in the summer in pearl lake. i’m the pine float. and now you’re falling apart from me. you are no angel!!!